Taking her finger to her lips, she licked it off as she stared at my cock.Her eyes closed as her tongue rolled my juices in her mouth. I was throbbing...and harder than ever as I watched her drop her mouth over the head of my hard cock. She pushed my hand away and replaced it with her own, sucking my cock like a professional.I moaned as her warm lips circled my shaft. Her eyes remained closed as she worked her hand slowly up and down my veiny throbbing shaft. I felt a wave building in my loins.. ..transsexual. She alsoencouraged me to come to my therapy sessions fully dressed as a woman.Suddenly my therapy sessions were both thrilling and very frightening,as I lived in an apartment building in a town 45 minutes away from heroffice. I was certain that I would either be found out by a neighbor orpulled over while driving. Karen was helping me to accept myself as aperson, and not a monster. Unfortunately, I still didn't feel I deservedto be happy...so one day I quit going to therapy. I. So it's the production, not the opera." Okay. Anyway, we're nearly home."When Rachel got home the next afternoon she told me "His name's Mark and he comes from some small town north of Tamworth. He said his family's involved with horses called fish."I burst out laughing. "Not fish, sweetheart, 'walers'." Whales?" No. Walers are horses bred in New South Wales. Tamworth is a center for breeding them. I'll bet his folks are in Manilla."The name 'Waler' is derived from the term 'New South Waler', a. I was so crazy by that time just not able to control myself. I started licking her panty. Julie herself pulled her panty down she said Rita aunty pls lick and put your two fingers inside. I obeyed her. My god it is so hard to express the pleasure I was having. I was squirting on my hind legs and suddenly thought about my pussy. i slide my panty and inserted my left hand fingers inside.Julie saw that and aunty that is mine don’t touch it. I got up pulled Julie also and started kissing and.